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jpizzle the white lion - thought about you lyrics

[intro]

[verse 1: jpizzle the white lion]
chilling in my room blasting mf doom
hearing jaunty tunes plottin’ my reach to the moon
before we reach the end of june (end of june)
machine gun lyrics that sh-t is auto-tune
while i hit spliffs and sip brew
man, f-ck these rich dudes but excuse me if i’m rude
but i rep biggie smalls keep the gat packed in my shoes (bang bang)
my team will never lose
spitting cold, i’m spewing out ice cubes
flow like i’m black with the complexion of a white dude (word)
i am nothing like you
spitting fire like the blunts caught up in my mic dude
owning beats you can call me dwight schrute (dwight schrute)
and i just shook it around
while i’m rolling downtown putting haters in the ground, sipping brown (blaka)
cleaning house with semi-auto rounds
i’m the dark knight these other haters clowns
flip’em fast like smiles into frowns
and after this label hip-hop under lost then found

[hook: jpizzle the white lion]

i’ve been thinking ’bout you, it’s the truth
sipping vodka, hundred proof
down and out, with a couple brews
whenever i think about you

[verse 2]
(ugh) but then i slay all of my demons (shwing)
what’s a god, to a heathen (yup)
you can’t defeat’em nor do i need’em
while i’m chilling with a bad b-tch somewhere in the deep end (b-tch)
kicking back about to burn this reefer
on a higher level, see the bottoms of my sneakers
i’m spitting sick sh-t, i got a fever
i’m slaying all these beats, like i’m the reaper
with my bros smoking o’s with some smoking hoes
smoking foes that get to close to my post
i boast cause i got the most
these haters talking trash so we turn’em into ghosts
then i coast (whoo)
i love it when i’m whipping and my watch glistens
putting f-gs in submission when it comes to spittin’ (bling)
i use the visions that i’m given while i’m tripping
most dudes don’t understand that it’s a war of attrition

[hook]

[verse 3]
(ugh) somebody hand the kid a trophy
the white lion, the one and only (one and only)
i get my weed from the ferry docks
while i’m matching cleaner than a pair of socks
emerge from underground like a carrot top
man, i’m feeling like an animal
devour soft, fruity dudes (ohm)
like f-cking danimals
and i pray the people feel it
you gotta understand out here it’s survival of the trillest (trill)
so i stay up on my hustle
the lion can’t be stopped by a motherf-cking muzzle (can’t do it)
chilling with my dudes make that bong bubble
as i drop bars that reduce stoned people to rubble (pew pew)
putting on my shades i will see no evil
i can’t see these haters and i can’t see their sequels
rep the bull city, do it for your people
the flow is in my veins, and i never needed
the needle

[hook]

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